Chapter 48 Under Qingyang Temple
"Why?" Seeing the old monk smiling and silent, Hong Fu said a little angrily.
"The Buddha said, don't say it. ”
"Lies, gossip, double tongues, evil mouths, murder without blood, are wicked. Hong Fu was also a person who was proficient in Buddhism, and he was dissatisfied when he heard the words of the old monk.
"Sincerity should be something, and there is no difference. The old monk folded his hands and said.
"All actions are impermanent. Hong Fulian asked.
"All actions are constant, and nothing is good, but there is no mind in everything, that is, there are no actions, and there are no actions. The old monk said slowly.
"I don't know where I came, but I went just right, and Homo sapiens couldn't help but feel cold when they saw this. ”
"Realize the impermanence of the world. The land is fragile. The Four Great Voids. There is no self in the five yin. Mutation of life and death. Hypocrisy and no owner. The mind is the source of evil. The form is a sin serval. So to observe. Gradually moving away from life and death. The old monk said slowly.
"There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, and can't let go. Hong Fu looked at Zhang Yingxue, who was already asleep, and touched her hair and said.
"Endure hard work, prosperity and great use, although the superficial and shallow are all true, but the noble heart is not easy to move, go forward and practice, life and death are helpless. ”
"It took 500 years of looking back in the past life to pass by in this life. Hong Fu said jokingly.
"Thou hast taken possession of the Nyorai with the color and emptiness, and the Nyorai Hide followed by the emptiness of the Dharma, all over the Dharma Realm. ”
"You. Hong Fu's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the old monk in front of him in disbelief.
"Would the donor be willing?"
"What are you doing here, the Lord of the Spirit Mountain? Hong Fu looked at the old monk in front of him and smiled bitterly.
"The donor has a relationship with my Buddha, and the donor is introduced. The old monk said seriously, and he seemed to be solemn when he said this, without any falsehood.
"Forget it, I'm going to find my dad a daughter-in-law of ten or eight. ”
For the identity of the old monk in front of him, Hong Fu was shocked at first, but now he is normal, he broke through the underworld, and he didn't do much, the ten halls of Yan Jun looked at Wei Weinuo, and handed over the treasure book of his underworld, but according to his own observation, there is still something to know, that is the ten ancestral witches, the Wu clan of the war heaven and the earth, how can this be like this, it can be seen that there is a big secret, coupled with the Rulai in front of him, his heart can feel that this Buddha who has the Dharma to the sky treats himself seriously and cautiously.
I heard the anecdotes and history of the Three Realms from the master, and I didn't hear about the reincarnation of any great god, or the old man was not simple, when he first saw the old man, the purple light on that body was invisible to others, but he could see it clearly, and it seemed that it was the face of the old man.
Hongfu blamed it all on the old way.
"Stop, I have a good impression of Buddhism, but sometimes you, that Zhun Ti sect leader do things a little unauthentically, forget it. Hong Fu said with a grin.
"Amitabha. "If you come to it, you can only recite the Buddha's name.
"Alas, the Buddha light of this Qingyang Temple is really rich. Hong Fu sighed, looking at the black line on Rulai's face, his heart was immediately happy.
This Buddha is not not angry, not angry, not happy, not sad, it seems that the rumors are wrong.
"It's nature. "As it is.
Immediately, the Buddha light of the entire Qingyang Temple, as well as the power of faith that has accumulated for thousands of years, wrapped Hongfu, and the red soul in his mind looked at these Buddha lights and cheered, Xiaobao also looked at the power of faith, greedily absorbed, and then turned into a stream of reincarnation qi, washing Hongfu's body and soul.
Ru looked at Hong Fu's serene expression, and Zhang Yingxue lying on Hong Fu's lap, and then pointed at her, shooting out a golden light, and then disappeared.
Hong Fu, who slowly opened his eyes, looked at the completely different world in front of him, feeling the changes in his body, only to see that the red soul had turned golden red, and the reincarnation treasure book had also changed a lot, the fourth page had already opened a corner, the cultivation had improved slightly, and the immortal immortal had completely entered the first layer, and the strength of the flesh was extremely strong, maybe there was no threat to himself in the nether.
Looking at Zhang Yingxue, who was still asleep, Hongfu didn't bother, even she got the benefit of this opportunity, it seems that this old monk can still be a man. No trace of the old monk was found, and Hong Fu picked up Zhang Yingxue and walked out of the meditation room.
Holding Zhang Yingxue all the way, there was a wall of air around him, isolating the sound, and in the surprised eyes of the surrounding tourists, he put it in the car and drove towards the city.
"Huh. Zhang Yingxue slowly opened her eyes, gradually saw the situation in front of her, and saw that the car was driving on the road, and Hong Fu was driving seriously.
"Awake?" Hong Fu looked at Zhang Yingxue, who was slowly waking up, and smiled.
"We're not with that master. Zhang Yingxue said.
"It's long over, look at the sound of your sleep, I didn't bother you. Hong Fu said.
"You picked me up like this from the mountain?" Zhang Yingxue reacted and asked loudly, looking surprised.
The Qingyang Temple is halfway up the Jiangshan Mountain, and there are a few peaks separated by the parking lot, which is four or five miles away, and Hong Fu walked down with her in his arms.
"Then marry me. Hong Fu said with a smile.
"Go, don't learn well at a young age. Zhang Yingxue's heart was beating wildly, looking at the handsome face under the sunset, and the sword-like sword eyebrows, obsessed.
No, I'm seven years older than him, no, no. Zhang Yingxue's mind was a mess. Like a deflated ball, curled up in the seat, lonely watching the sunset.
Although I have known him for two days, I have not found out that I like him until now, but the age gap is an insurmountable gap, a difference of seven years, waiting for him to be in his prime, and he is already this sunset.
Hong Fu looked at Zhang Yingxue strangely, feeling the waves in her heart, but she didn't know why, she was confused.
"Where to eat at night?" asked Hong Fu as he drove the car.
"Ah, oh, go home, I'm tired. Zhang Yingxue came back to her senses and said.
"Okay. ”
A car drove into Zhang Yingxue's community, Hong Fu parked the car in the parking lot, got out of the car with Zhang Yingxue, and then took some gadgets he bought and walked towards the elevator.
"Okay, you go back, I'm tired. Zhang Yingxue arrived at the door and said to Hong Fu.
"But. ”
"Okay, I'm tired, let's go, maybe your parents are worried about you. Zhang Yingxue took the bag, then opened the door and closed the door ruthlessly.
Hong Fu looked at the closed door in front of him, stopped talking, stood for a long time, and finally walked towards the elevator with a lonely expression.
Zhang Yingxue listened to the footsteps in the distance behind the door, and her tears couldn't stop flowing, I was born before I was born, I was old, I hated not being born at the same time, and I was good with you every day.
From now on, we will be ordinary brothers and sisters.
Hong Fu walked lonely on the street, he didn't know what was wrong with Zhang Yingxue, what he did badly, how could he have thought that Zhang Yingxue fell in love with him so quickly, because of the age gap, estranged from himself. can only sigh at the needle in the woman's heart.
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